The huge white wings trembled slightly, and landed steadily on the roof of a building as high as thirty or so floors. It was a bit cold here because the floors were too high, and the wind was blowing, driving Fang Hua's silvery white curly hair. He leaned lazily On the balcony, with half-closed eyes, the reflection of long eyelashes is indescribably beautiful.

Fang Rong's heartbeat hadn't stopped, and his face was flushed due to excessive tension. He stabilized and realized that the two of them were too intimate, so he couldn't help but push Fang Hua away.

"You scared me to death."

Fang Hua just laughed. He has been drawing for a long time, and his body has become more slender. Coupled with wearing shoes with bottoms, he is almost as tall as Fang Hua.

But there is still a little distance, Fang Rong is the standard height of 186, which is still a few centimeters short, and he can still look down on him.

"Why didn't you speak?"

Fang Hua half leaned on the balcony, facing him, with his arms propped on the stage, his white chest was exposed, and his delicate collarbone became more obvious because of this movement.

The wings on his back were retracted, and the two lumps of flesh disappeared slowly. Fang Hua took off the clothes around his waist and draped them on his shoulders casually. There seemed to be something in his pocket, which was bulging.

Fang Rong was a little curious, but he didn't say anything, just glanced at it, Fang Hua mysteriously took out a round object, Fang Rong took a closer look, it turned out to be a lollipop, and it still tasted like milk.

He remembered that Fang Hua liked to drink milk when he was a child, but he didn't expect that this problem has not changed when he grows up. It's okay to like sweet things, and he also likes to drink milk, which girls like.

There were only two lollipops in total, one for Fang Rong and one for him to peel and eat.

So is this compensation for being spooked today?

Fang Rong couldn't laugh or cry, he tore off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth, the sweet milk flavor filled the air, this kind of lollipop that cost two yuan was unexpectedly delicious.

Fang Hua was beside him, pointing to the big windmills in the distance. The big windmills are everywhere, and they are the wind engines of the whole city.

It is now 2180, and resources are very precious. Power generation basically depends on the most natural method, and try not to damage nature.

This wind turbine is also one of them, relying on the strong winds to accumulate energy and power the entire city.

Fang Rong knew it all the time, but it was a bit far away from him, and the place where he stayed was short, so he couldn't see that place, so he didn't know that it was so spectacular from a height.

Countless windmills are scattered around every corner, and when the wind blows, the windmills are given the power to spin, and every time they turn a circle, a box of energy boxes is produced.

In order to facilitate the use of things that can be taken out to use electricity, the energy box invented a long time ago can be charged on the go. The prototype is the previous power bank.

Fang Rong's table lamp is packed in an energy box, and it has been used for a long time without using electricity.

He knew the principle of the windmill, but Fang Hua didn't. He looked at Fang Rong and then at the windmill, thinking it was a special gift.

Fang Rong shook his head, "Don't think about that, there will be a power outage."

Fang Hua froze for a moment, a little disappointed, he probably really wanted to pull out the two and keep them for himself.

Now he must not know how big the windmill is, because it is far away from here, so it looks small, if you stand under it, you will feel how small a person is.

"If you like windmills, I'll make them for you next time."

For some reason, Fang Rong felt that his eyes lit up, and he became more energetic in an instant.

Sure enough, he is still a child, no matter how mature he looks, his mental age is still not that old. According to human calculation, his age is only three or four years old.

But according to the orc's algorithm, it won't take long to be considered mature, and it can be sent to the battlefield. Before that, it needs to go through training.

"Fang Hua, how have you been recently?" Fang Rong was chewing on a lollipop, and his speech was a little vague.

Fang Hua was like him, he also chewed a lollipop, the white stick of the lollipop showed a corner, and his fair cheeks were also curved by the round candy.

He tilted his head and still didn't speak, as if he was used to silence.

Fang Rong couldn't get a response, so he couldn't help but look back, "Why don't you speak?"

The eyes of the two met, Fang Hua blushed slightly, he stared at Fang Rong's face, and then slowly approached.

Getting closer and closer, even though the magnified face is so close, there is no flaw at all, but it is more perfect.

The two were very close, almost face to face, Fang Hua took off the lollipop, stood on tiptoe, closed his eyes and moved closer.

Fang Rong didn't refuse, he also closed his eyes, and silently endured the more dependent kiss, a sweet smell came, the smell was very weak, but it was particularly noticeable, it was blood!

The taste of blood!

Fang Rong opened his eyes suddenly, and pushed him away suddenly, "You killed someone again?"

Fang Hua was upset when someone interrupted him.

"Fang Hua, stop killing people." Fang Rong pointed at himself, "I am also human, and you are killing my compatriots."

Fang Hua lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, only his long eyelashes trembled, revealing his uneasiness.

"How will I face you when you call me like that?" Fang Rong inserted his hands into his hair, unable to calm himself down, "You murderer!"

The words 'murderer' seemed to irritate him all of a sudden, and Fang Hua became agitated instantly, his face ugly.

"Fang Hua, promise me not to kill any more people, okay?" Fang Rong was still saying, "You have only two paths now, one is to go to the beastman world, and the other is to join the military."

Fang Hua took a step back, shaking his head even more, he seemed unwilling, the innocent eyes were gone, and now they were full of desire.

Fang Rong pressed on step by step, "Speak up! Promise me, don't kill anyone again."

Fang Hua had already retreated to the corner, he looked behind him, suddenly lifted his skirt and jumped down.

"Fang Hua!" Fang Rong shouted behind him.

When the touch of red fell to the ground, the hem of the skirt burst open, Fang Hua looked up at him, and then left without hesitation.

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